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"Wow……"

On the platform, there was a ferocious roar.

The wine glass flew over the street, and the tall figure stood up with a knife.

The monkey king's stick, swinging in the air.

In the height of the building in the distance, Zhu Yang, the "magic hand", drew his longbow again with a blank expression on his face.

On this day, those who can represent the four kings on duty in front of Jiangning Old Yajie Street are not mediocre.

They are the elites of their respective operational units, and they have seen blood in the past days, most of them are green forest masters with a foundation and a reputation, and they are willing to fight and fight bravely.

It was a tense day, and the atmosphere around the old Wu Yamen was loose on the outside and tight on the inside.A strong first-class master guards and makes a name at each intersection; behind them, the guarding elites walk slowly, talk to each other, and occasionally show a bloodthirsty look; and at the high places on the side, there will also be one or two. The grandmaster, Su Lao, who is truly overwhelming in martial arts, seems to be sitting in the position at will.But most of these people, of course, did not really let their guard down.

The fairness party broke down on five sides. The so-called four-on-one is a comparison of the entire Jiangnan forces. In Jiangning, in a district, if He Wenzhen is shameless, he can deploy an army of tens of thousands of people at any time to push down the entire venue here. .

And even if he won't do it, he has been playing the banner of "King of Fairness" for so long, why is there less masters who have come to join him?

Before the war started, people could only speculate on what would happen next based on the "common sense" of the past.According to the previous understanding, this time the "Fair King" party mobilized the warriors in Jiangning. Everyone knows how many, and they have made a summary. The biggest dark child outside this game of chess is actually He Wen. The "black flag" that has been preached in words.

This is a force that no one can ignore for the entire world today.

But even so, how many people can the black flag come to?
At this time, on the card surface here, the one in the center is Lin Zongwu, the "best master in the world", and with him as the core, one after another first-class masters with outstanding records in the past, dozens of them have been in various The grandmasters and grandmasters who opened the school and established schools almost represent half of the green forests in the entire world. Everyone gathers here, even if it is an army of tens of thousands, in theory, it can be considered.

You must know that Zhou Tong stabbed Nianhan Han, and he almost succeeded, and only more than a hundred green forest experts were dispatched.

As for today's battle in Jiangning, any expert from any side should have a seven-point victory.

He Wen's strength should not be underestimated, but even if the masters are all out, the guardians of the Great Bright Sect, Master Lin, may be enough to stand against each other.And if the black flag also sent dozens or even hundreds of experts, it would be amazing to say, but for everyone at this moment, they would be excited.

The strong dragon from the sky can't hold back the local snakes. Although everyone dare not go to the southwest to make trouble, but if the masters from the southwest come to Jiangning, they will fight and return without success. For everyone here, it will be enough to eat half a lifetime. 's capital.

Seven points to win.From any point of view, people are ready to start a fight. From last night to the present, many masters and elites who participated in the guarding have privately talked about the list of Southwest masters many times. People speculate Some people may have come from the southwest, and they also speculate what the consequences of the fierce masters in the Black Flag Army will be when they are put against the grandmasters of Jiangning today...

Under the casual appearance, people did not miss every change in the peripheral streets and squares.

When Xue Jin walked slowly, everything seemed normal.

When the little monk took the arrow, everything seemed normal.

The knife-wielding youth made a force and swooped over, but it was just a sudden attack by a martial artist.

At this moment, a similar situation may have occurred at the other intersections around.

Lu Fan's spear sprinkled like rain, whistled like a giant python, showing the strong skills he has practiced for many years, and when the young man's sword light rolled up and grabbed the middle road, the "Grandmaster" level master sitting on the top of the building. , actually frowned.

In the violent confrontation in an instant, the swordsmanship in the boy's hands was fierce and domineering, as if splashing ink on the river. In a blink of an eye, Lu Fan's advantage of being one inch long and one inch strong was broken. The distance between him and others was shortening as if death was approaching. Lu Fan shook the gun with enough power to crack the ground and collapse rocks, but he was unable to get rid of the domineering blade that was advancing. The last blow was like a thunderous wave hitting the shore. , as if with the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking, slammed down!

Lu Fan is going to die——

This is just a matter of thought. On the street behind and on the terrace next to it, several masters have actually responded, and someone opened his mouth and shouted: "Under the knife..."

But can't shout the second half.

The battle-hardened figures have suddenly drawn their swords, and someone rushed out after rejecting the horse.

The grandmaster on the platform threw out the wine glass with a sound of "wow--" and stood up, turning his hands to show a monstrous edge.

Blood light rushed out in front of their eyes like an explosion.

Since he decided to rebel and followed Fang La to participate in the planning of the Yongle Dynasty Uprising, he has been honing in Liu Dabiao's hands for half his life, and the tyrannical sword that has really reached the top has not shown its fierceness in the arena for many years.

This violent slash was more like a reckless murder by an ignorant young man, but for the Jianghu people who licked blood at the edge of the knife, once they encountered such a slap in the face, they would have to die in a more tragic manner.

People are screaming!

At the same time, there was a strange and sharp whistle, which was transmitted from the periphery of the killing field on the south street. From far and near, someone appeared at the window, and someone appeared behind the wall. Push around.

Xiao Qi's icy face appeared on the edge of the roof behind the teahouse, and nodded towards the question in the distance.

The "magic hand" Zhu Yang opened his bow, ready to shoot arrows.

The "Monkey King" Li Yanfeng was less than two feet away from Ning Ji, and he paused slightly while holding the stick.

The little monk untied the burden in doubt, and the flag of Chenxing on the black background broke free from the burden and showed the whole picture in his hands.

Xue Jin walked past the side of the black flag...

Further back... that's where the "Monkey King" turned his head and looked at it. Several figures have come out from there. Some people have turned up their sleeves, some people are twisting their necks, and some people are lifting the long package behind them.

Li Yanfeng's throat was slightly dry, a huge chill was surging on one side of his back, and the hairs all over his body were standing up.In the chest, the heart suddenly seemed to be ignited, and it was constantly shrinking and expanding, pumping out blood with a gesture far more violent than before.

"Black Iron God" Qiu Shuyan had already seen him.

Noisy people...

……

"...We're finally going to fight, ahem...two black charcoals, I'm not going to save you in danger later..."

"...Although it is characteristic of you that you are lame when you speak inhumanly, I still want to ask...why is this?"

"...Because you don't even want to call me father...I have no face..."

In the crowd, Yuwen Fitu shook his head and sighed, while pulling the holster...

On the wall in the distance, someone also raised a gun.

……

A bang crossed the sky.

Black smoke rose, and a few dozen meters away, blood flowers bloomed for a moment.

The "magic hand" Zhu Yang rolled off the roof and fell with the tiles.

……

The black flag was spread out in the center of the square. The little monk's eyes were originally confused, but then became brighter. His eyes widened and his mouth opened with an "ah".

At the back of the street refusing the horse, several figures rushing towards this side caught a glimpse of this black smear almost at the same time. The master sitting on the top of the terrace brought out the long knife in a neat and neat manner, and also turned over the railing and landed on the street with a bang. .

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah-"

"Monkey King" Li Yanfeng's eyes were extremely fierce in the blink of an eye, his inner strength forced his hair, and his long hair flew up.This is the second time in his life that he has clearly faced the team that killed his father and the enemy. At the same time as the chill is rising, his dignity and accomplishment as a master master also tends to force him to the peak of his life in a blink of an eye. He has a long stick in his hand. Zhen, finally strode forward.

Attacked Xue Jin, who was staggering.

The black girl who was walking forward and the people around her raised their swords and shields.

"... Wen Jiang and I were cooking the monkey, Brother Hei helped Xiaolong break through the formation, and the rest accompany the lame to grab the commanding heights..."

A complete special operations team of the Black Flag Army, a total of twelve people.

In front of the square, Ning Ji, with the blood all over the sky, pushed up the horse and smashed it towards the several masters who were rushing over. The long sword in his hand was fierce, and he slashed forward with a violent slash. In the blink of an eye, he fought two swords, and his momentum suddenly reached its peak.

The light of the knife almost flowed out against the ground. He shot out of the crowd from the crotch of the "camel god" Jiang Lian, who was as strong as an iron tower. This master named Jiang Lian was short in stature. The left calf and right thigh have been split into the bones by the knife light.

The blood is bursting, and it is impossible to live...

This ferocious master almost fell to his knees in a daze.

The master next to him jumped away, and then surrounded him again. Ning Ji fled at a high speed. At the same time, Xiao Hei had pulled out the lead cover of the grenade in his hand...

In the surrounding courtyards, the sound of explosions was already heard.

The one who responded most quickly was the mansion where Zhu Yang, the so-called "magic hand", was originally located. Since the marksman was the most outstanding, the group of people who were arranged in this section responded first.

The next moment after receiving the order, the sniper who clearly saw Zhu Yang pulling the bow pulled the trigger immediately. At the same time, the figure crossed the street and threw three grenades towards the inside of the courtyard wall.

Zhu Yang's body fell to the ground, and three grenades were thrown into it. A warrior who saw Zhu Yang fall to the ground even went to help him, and then an explosion sounded in the courtyard.

Amidst the billowing smoke, seven or eight figures climbed up the courtyard wall. Three masters rushed to the corridor on the second floor of the attic. A warrior rushed out of the room and was pushed away by the sword and shield. A grenade, and then drew a knife to deal with the enemy in front of the team.

……

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah-"

Li Yanfeng shouted and danced on the street for the first time. Immediately in front of him were the shields erected by Hei Niu and another Chinese soldier, Chi Wenjiang.The Monkey King is a great master who is close to the master level in the arena. With his agile figure and strong internal strength, the club he wields is enough to break the bluestone, not an ordinary person's shield can block it, but of course, the black girl and this Chi Wenjiang himself is not an ordinary person. The two shields push the Monkey King to the back, and the long knife in his hand is always a deterrent.

This style of play is not smooth, but it is relatively safe if encountering a group fight.As for Li Yanfeng, the sudden bloody bravery encountered a wall that was pushed horizontally, and his mood became more violent for a while, but his stick could not break through these two stupid walls.Suddenly, he shouted again, his body rolled to the ground, and then jumped into the air outside Zhang Xu, and threw a stone in his hand towards Xue Jin, who was staggering behind him.

The wind howled.

If you can't walk the right way, you will come up with a miracle. If you can't pass the shield, you will be rescued. This is Li Yanfeng's long-standing philosophy of life. He doesn't know who Xue Jin is, but since the other party helped him, he shot and killed himself. It's a joy.

The stone whizzed past the shield formation, and at the next moment, the stone was slammed open by a long knife beside Xue Jin, a man in gray and white clothes walking forward with a knife glanced at him with slight disgust, Feeling the smoothness of the opponent's swordsmanship and the strength of his movement, Li Yanfeng felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

"Feather Blade" Qian Luoning didn't stop, just with a wave of the steel knife and a glance, his figure had already crossed a distance of several meters, and he went straight to the street where they were fighting.

Only the black girl swung the long knife abruptly, and said, "I'll fuck you—" and rushed towards Li Yanfeng. But then he was invaded by the opponent's rainstorm-like offensive. The woman's fists were like a torrential rain, and Li Yanfeng also had monkey fists that were both firm and soft, but only for a moment, the woman rushed up directly, clasped his arm, and was struggling again. Grabbing his clothes, grabbing the joints, and disrupting his pace, Li Yanfeng fiercely opened his moves, and Chi Wenjiang kicked him in the chest.

Li Yanfeng was clumsy on the left and right, dragging the dark-skinned woman who couldn't get rid of it, and rumbled against the courtyard wall on one side. He bombarded all the way, smashing various items around him into ruins...

At the opening of the street, the grenade exploded, and the smoke filled the air.

Ning Ji was chased into the room on the side of the street. Xiao Hei, who threw a grenade, rushed over. After a few attacks with the sword-wielding master who was sitting here, he chased into the room. At the same time, Ning Ji, From the back of the room on the street to the roof, several masters chased and slashed behind him.

The master holding the knife shouted loudly, and directed the nearby masters to surround and kill him. Immediately, his steel knife vibrated and faced the approaching person in front. As a martial artist's intuition, he knew that the most powerful person was coming.

"A certain Xuan Daomen's 'Wuji Zhan' Gao Haifeng, who is Hei Qi!?"

"'Feather Sword' Qian Luoning." The other party's voice was still a few meters away when he opened his mouth, approaching in a blink of an eye.

"Haha, good! Good—"

The long knife in Gao Haifeng's hand was cut like water, and his whole person seemed to be integrated with the knife, and the same approach was silent.This "Infinite Slash" Gao Haifeng's art industry is amazing. He is indeed a master in Jiangnan. He is as famous as the "Heavenly Knife". , Qian Luoning's figure swayed, the knife light slashed at the sneak attacker, Gao Haifeng chased up, and the next moment, only a loud "bang" was heard in the air, and blood flowers bloomed from the sky.

The man who jumped from the air and attacked was cut off by Qian Luoning, while Gao Haifeng fell backwards, only to see Qian Luoning holding a gun with two guns in his left hand. Guan's short spear, after the firing, the blue smoke curled up, and at the moment he killed the sneak attacker, he slammed the full iron sand on Gao Haifeng's chest.

Gao Haifeng's body retreated nearly two feet and sat down on the ground, his face full of disbelief, blood was seeping densely from his chest.

"Master..."

From the rear, eight or nine disciples rushed forward. Some people dragged Gao Haifeng to try to leave. Some people rushed towards Qian Luoning. Qian Luoning put the musket behind him, and the long knife in his hand slashed out like water as he walked forward. The blood lines are intertwined...

At that time, at a distance of several miles to the south and west of the old Wuyamen, a total of eleven special operations teams from the southwest began to plunge into the inner walls and alleys of this defensive position, and snatch the predetermined commanding heights... …

Without any warning, it was like a small wave that suddenly began to shake the mountain.

……

The sound of the explosion came from a distance, vaguely, and the agitation was not intense.

Above a loft on the northeast side of the old Wuyamen, Lin Zongwu opened his eyes and felt the killing intent spreading in the air...

　Thanks to the book friend "Little Ju'er Eddy" for the reward.Why can it be updated, of course, because of the alliance leader.Yes, it is like that.

　
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